Then out of the blue I received a call from Linda informing me she was emigrating to the USA. After I final visit where we shared a great kiss and cud...le she was gone and soon even the emails dried up.I thought that would be the last I heard from Linda but how wrong I was to be.About three years passed when late one evening I was at home when I received a text on my mobile. It was Linda who had returned to England and now lived just a few miles from my house. Linda asked if I could drop in when. "Kim," my voice sounded high and a little frightened. "What exactly willbe the result of all this? How long will it last?"As she answered, she began massaging my hips and buttocks. I was havinga hard time concentrating on her response as I felt muscles relax that Ididn't even know I had. I was so lost in the sensations as she began herre-shaping process that I barely registered her reply."Well, it affects pretty much everything about the way you carryyourself and move your body. It becomes. “Why did you choose me, Hero John?”“I chose you to complement my other Caretaker.”“Beth. I have heard she is on Earth now pregnant with your child.” That voice was so soft, smooth and sultry.“She is trapped there.”“Is she or does she desire to be?”“Both, and we like it that way.”“So, why did you choose me?”“She and I chose you because of your abilities.”“My abilities?” She looked at me quizzically.“You’re a natural fighter. We learned where you lived on Cassandra. ‘The last wild place there. Obviously, Amber and I didn’t try for a father-daughter relationship.“Here, since you’re going to be a Peeping Tom, you might as well help me with this”, gesturing behind her back. I stepped toward her, to help her with her zipper. “The door?!?” she barked. I looked questioningly at her. “I’m getting dressed here; the least you could do is close the door.”Confused, I walked over, closed the door, and headed back to help her with her zipper. “That’s better, Michael” she said, as she shifted.